Monk Shi said calmly: "When the mind is empty, the eyes will naturally be empty. When you see through some things, you will naturally let them go. Just like you said, things in the world are probably just like that. When you see through them, it doesn't matter anymore."
"He's talking nonsense and pretending to be a great monk." I said "Pooh" and turned my head to the building of Guan's company.
At this time, Nangong Ling had already pulled up the open curtains and pasted a few talismans on them. It seems that you want to use the conference room on the third floor as the place for the decisive battle.
Not long after, I saw a man from Guan's company walking out of the building while talking on the phone. He kept looking towards the intersection, as if waiting for someone to come. Not far behind him was a master from the Hell Gate. Judging from his position, he should be protecting the other person's safety.
I only glanced at the Hell Gate master, then moved my eyes to the employee. The man kept talking, and I couldn't hear what he said, but from his expression, he seemed very anxious, and from time to time he would look back at the warlock, as if to see where he was.
Soon after, the employee turned his head to the left side of the street, tiptoed to look into the distance, and waved over there. When I looked in the direction of the wave, there was only a lonely street lamp and a wooden stick leaning against the street lamp. There was no one around the street lamp.
The only thing that was strange was the stick. Or maybe even that stick wasn't strange. Looking closely, it was the broom handle that the cleaner used. The broom was broken and he had just leaned it against the streetlight and forgot to take it away.
My eyes stayed on it for just a moment before I turned to the employee who was picking up the person.
It took only ten seconds from the time I turned my head to the time I came back, but the Guan employee was already dead on the spot. He was still standing, looking up at the rooftop. At first glance, he looked like he was watching what was happening in my direction, but there was a knife tip between his eyebrows - someone had stabbed him in the back of his head with a dagger, and it came out from his forehead. The knife tip, more than an inch long, was shiny as new, with no trace of blood.
According to common sense, after the man was stabbed in the head, even if his body did not fall to the ground, it should not be standing straight like it is now.
When I subconsciously looked down at the corpse, I found that the corpse's hands were clenched into fists and were still swinging up and down on both sides of the body. It looked like it was trying to grab the dagger on its head, but it couldn't lift its hands above the height of its chest.
There was no bloodstain under the feet of the corpse, but the corpse's eyes were filled with bloodshot, and from a distance they looked like two dark red spots of light.
Could it be that the other person was already dead before being pierced? But how could a dead person's eyes be red and bloodshot? A dead person walked past the Hell Gate Warlock, and he didn't even notice it
When I raised the telescope to look at the warlock, he had already turned around and walked towards the door of Guan's company. His back looked extremely thin in my eyes, as if he had lost most of his weight in a short moment, with only a few bones left in his body to support his clothes.
At first glance, the clothes he was wearing looked like the kind of shirt that was held up by a wooden stick on a country doll. Although it could still support the general outline, it could only hang on the stick and swing back and forth.
stick
When I turned around suddenly, the wooden stick that was originally leaning against the street lamp had disappeared without a trace in just a short moment, as if it had never appeared.
The warlock...
When I turned around again, the sorcerer, who looked like a straw man, had disappeared deep into the gate.
Monk Shi looked at me and said, "Zhaozi, what should we do?"
"Wait and see. Hell Gate can't possibly be unable to handle such a situation." As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of copper bells banging suddenly exploded in the Guan's company building like crazy. After a while, the bells sounded like surging and roaring waves, exploding from west to east in waves.
That's the soul-soothing bell. Hell Gate has made the same arrangement inside the company as we did. They should have covered the entire building with magic bells, so that they can sound a warning as long as ghosts approach.
But the ghost who broke in ignored the ringing and walked towards the meeting room where Guan Qingyan was. The people from the Hell Gate did not try to stop them, or were they unable to stop the other party's attack
A moment later, I saw a layer of blood sprayed on the curtains in the conference room, and the roaring and shouting sounds of the Hell Gate masters came from the room.
A moment later, a cold light flashed across the curtains, and half of the bloodstained curtains fell to the ground. Then, a headless corpse holding a long knife suddenly fell on the French window, slowly sliding down the glass, leaving a bloodstain as thick as a bowl on the window.
Someone cut the curtains with a knife, but didn't hurt the ghost, and instead got his head chopped off by the ghost
I just took a look at the battle situation when the French window of the conference room suddenly exploded under the impact of a huge force. When the white broken glass rushed up into the air from the side of the building like a flying rainstorm, I saw a figure holding another person horizontally and jumping out of the broken window.
Guan's meeting room was on the third floor, and the two people jumped down from it in just a moment. When they stood firm, the falling glass had not yet completely fallen. The two people seemed to be blocked by the glass, and they almost hugged each other, waiting for the glass to fall to the ground.
At this moment, the straw-like figure suddenly appeared at the window, swung his sleeves to shoo away the Hell Gate Warlock who was chasing him, and jumped out of the window. After the figure flew out of the window, it was like a huge piece of paper floating lightly in the air, floating back and forth and covering the two people downstairs.
Guan Qingyan!
It was not until then that I could clearly see the two people standing downstairs. One was Duan Yunfei and the other was Guan Qingyan.
Duan Yunfei was forced by ghosts to the point of breaking the window and jumping off the building
But why didn't he quickly take Guan Qingyan away, but instead stood downstairs motionless
I didn't have time to think about anything, I reached out and grabbed the backpack behind me, and pulled out a crossbow arrow from it. Ever since I saw the power of the Xuanjing Division's crossbow arrows, I have always felt that it is very practical, so I simply picked up a crossbow arrow from the corpse of the Xuanjing Division warlock and kept it with me as a backup.
I am now about three hundred meters away from Guan Qingyan. The power of the crossbow alone is far from enough to reinforce them. I simply put my hands on the roof and jumped down from the roof.
This action of mine almost frightened Shi Heshang to death: "Are you crazy?"
Although the old-style tube building we were hiding in only had five floors, I wasn't so arrogant as to think that I would be safe after jumping down. I seemed to jump off the rooftop, but in fact I was sticking to the wall and falling towards the air conditioner on the third floor.
A moment later, the air conditioner made a loud noise right under my feet. I kicked the out-of-shape external unit and sent it flying, falling down the wall. However, I used the rebound force to bounce from the third floor to the street.
The moment my feet touched the ground, before I could stand up straight from my half-squatting position, I suddenly raised my head and looked across the street.
Duan Yunfei, who seemed at a loss just now, suddenly moved and ran towards me with Guan Qingyan in his arms. The figure holding up the clothes was standing upright in the air, following the two people closely.
By the time I had stood firmly, the figure had already opened his arms, with his hands forming a semi-arc, and was flanking Duan Yunfei from both sides.
I took a few quick steps with the folding crossbow in one hand, stretched out my hand to pull Duan Yunfei behind me, and picked up the crossbow and shot three arrows at the opponent.
The first and second arrows of the three powerful crossbows flew far away after piercing through the clothes, but the third arrow hit the center of the figure without deviation. After the flying arrow tip broke through the opponent's clothes, it made a crisp "crack" sound, which sounded like a wooden stick or something like that was shot in half in mid-air.
After the sound, the figure's body also fell apart. The head that was pressed against the clothes suddenly flew backwards, and the shattered body fell to the ground at the same time - his body was indeed clothes supported by wooden sticks, and the only real thing on his body was the head.
I only had time to glance at the ground, and the head that was blown up hit the ground with a "bang" and rolled backwards quickly. I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I pulled out two coffin nails from my body and raised my hand to hit the rolling head.
At the moment when two black streams of light hit the head one after another, the head on the ground seemed to hear the wind and suddenly turned to the side. The first coffin nail was nailed into the ground two inches close to the earlobe of the head, and the second nail followed in an instant. The head suddenly turned half a circle on the ground, avoiding the trajectory of the hidden weapon and rolling quickly towards the direction of the street lamp...
Before the head rolled far, the Rakshasa sword behind me was suddenly unsheathed. The cold blade light flashed in the air from bottom to top, and in an instant it turned into a crescent-shaped cold light. With a sharp whistling sound that tore through the sky, it rolled up layers of ice and frost and chopped straight down at the head.
The still frantically fleeing head rolled right under my blade and was split in half. After the Rakshasa blade cut off the head, it continued to move forward, cutting into the ground half an inch, and the ice chips that burst out from the tip of the blade instantly covered an area of two meters, dyeing the blood all over the ground a silver-white color.
Before I could raise my knife into the air, I saw the heads on the ground suddenly close together, blocking my long knife. I was shocked and subconsciously raised my knife into the air. The eyes on the two heads became wide open at the same time, staring straight at my face.
I clearly saw my own shadow appear in the other person's eyes, which were already beginning to bleed.
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